I sat in front of the minister of magic, Hermione Granger, as she stared at me. I smiled nervously as she flicked through documents and files sighing. At last, she spoke her tone clipped and businesslike, yet her eyes were soft and weary. "I have to inform you that sadly, it is the procedure to interrogate you since your family were death eaters and close to Voldemort." I just nodded. I understood where she was coming from, having a psychopath of a mother often led to expectations of being a replica of her. I was surprised I wasn't just automatically thrown into Azkaban for being related to the monster of a woman called Bellatrix. Ms. Granger sifted through my file again before looking up at me apologetically. "we will begin questioning straight away, none of your personal information will leave this room unless necessary" I nod running a hand through my unruly raven curls shifting in my seat as the minister pours vertiserum into a glass. I can't help the wry smile that spreads on my face as I take the potion, I had been enjoying a quiet afternoon before the Aurors burst into my place, and honestly, I couldn't find it in me to mind.
A few hours later
I slump in my chair. Exhausted and partially embarrassed. I had just poured out my deepest secrets out to the stunned woman in front of me. "Are you telling me... you grew up with that monster of a woman... and once she passed... you lived most of your life alone with a house elf for company?..." I stared down at the floor nodding slowly, letting out a gasp as I am suddenly engulfed in warmth as the minister wraps her arms around me. the smell of books and coffee filling the air as I blink away tears, wrapping my arms around her as I sink into the embrace.
A/N Okay! I wrote this AGES ago, and I realized it doesn't have much of a storyline of make sense. First of all the timing is all messed up. Teddy was born around the battle of Hogwarts but i made Andrea the same age though she grew up with Bellatrix. For the sake of this fanfiction lets just say Teddy was born four years earlier and Andrea spent four extra years with her father (who escaped) as well. Whatever, it'll make sense I swear lol.
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Bellatrix's Daughter (WORK IN PROGRESS UNDER EDITING)
FanfictionAndrea Lestrange never fit in. She was the white sheep of the family. At fifteen she is found by the ministry and finds herself starting Hogwarts with two new friends. And a certain boy with green eyes and bright blue hair. But one thing is certain...
